You want to know what I get up to? Well, here's some highlights from January. Don't worry about the missing dates, they're mostly travel time, then ag...in, there are the blow jobs for ten quid in train station toilets or my ass getting well and truly fucked in the back seat of an overnight bus. We'll start with that one shall we? Friday 2nd January. National Bus Service 353, London to Newcastle, about 0230.I hate travelling on buses but it's cheaper than the train though it takes ages longer.. I go upstairs and she is already in bed wearing a typical XXL t-shirt as a night shirt. Nothing is out of the ordinary, or so I think! Once I get into bed, we are just laying there watching a bit of the tube and she shuts the light out; that's when the fun started.Little did I know she had left her pantyhose on! She doesn't sleep in her pantyhose, so I knew I was going to be cumming very soon. Well she reaches her foot over to me, I'm almost asleep mind you, and starts to rub my upper thigh. First, my mind thinking of something else, relaxing my facial muscles and forcing them into the rigor of death... My neck rotated left, right, back, forward, and then released the tension. Shoulders rotated forward then back. Biceps and triceps, forearms, and down to wrists. The hands are important so I flexed and released each finger. Back to the torso, taking deep breaths to stretch my lungs and the muscles in my rib cage. Abdominals, hip flexors, quadriceps, and hamstrings. I brought tension. Juices gushed out of me. My toes curled, my legs spasming. My fingers big into my sister's rump, pulling her tight against me. I sucked cum off her cheek, reveling in our brother's salty flavor as the pleasure slammed into my mind.My thoughts melted in rapture. I was making my little brother so happy with my whorish, lezzie behavior. I whimpered, the incestuous ecstasy burning through my mind. I bucked beneath Cali, rubbing my small tits into her plumper mounds.“Fuck!” Cali moaned then her.